French Kiss For The Nerd

chapter 18

?Irish ?

"No mom, I am not going to the warehouse today! You guys lied to me! "I huffed and stomped my foot

like a four year old child having temper tantrum.

"Irish, sweetheart. " She looked sad and hurt, and I almost felt bad for my behavior. Almost. "It was the

best thing to do for you. Now that you know, you will be in danger and I care and love you too much to

lose you and put your life in danger. "

You know, ever since that time I found out my mom didn't tell me about the whole gang thing, I hadn't

talked to her since then until now. Am I really a cruel daughter?

I guess not. But I just came to realize that my mom loved me a lot. She was even now on the verge of

crying now. "Oh mom. " I hugged her and she hugged me back stroking my hair. She kissed my

forehead as she released me.

She once told me that I was her favorite out of the triplets. I don't know if I am still here favourite. "Oh

honey, you are still my favourite."

Did I say that aloud?

"Yes. So will you go to the warehouse today? "

"Mom? "I whined and then sighed. "Fine but mom I can't be a leader of the gang. I am fragile in that

aspect. I can still be a member, but let Iz do it. "

"Huh? " She looked at me with confusion.

"Oh, I mean let Israel do it. He is a male and will handle it well. " I pleaded with my best puppy dog

eyes.

"Fine. I will talk to Israel and ask if he is okay with it. Now run away to your hell hole. You only have

twenty minutes to get your sexy ass out of my house! "

I grabbed a banana, granola bar and ran out of the house. I entered my Porsche and drove to the hell

hole that is called school.

~*~

As I closed the door and locked it pressing the remote, I saw Gabe and his brothers outside the hallway

door busy engaged in something.

My heart skipped a beat and I rushed into the school so not to get noticed. I have been avoiding Gabe

after Friday night.

You know why?

After Gabe pushed me to the wall and smashed his lips against mine, it got really heated and he had to

carry me to my bedroom. Before we knew it,our close were discarded in different places on the floor.

But hey..... I was still in my bra and panties while he was in his boxers briefs. The make out was really

heated and passionate that we didn't realize what we were doing. Gabe was about removing the hook

of my bra when my phone rang from the night stand.

That was what brought us out of our heated sexual activity, it was far more than a make out session

because we went all touchy and stuffs. Both of us being shocked was an understatement.

Gabe quickly wore is clothes and apologized that it was a mistake before quickly rushing out of room

without a glance my way and without another word. If not for my phone that rang, I am sure we would

have had sex.

As I wore my clothes back, unconsciously I smiled to what happened. After I realized I smiled, I

slapped my self and told my self to wake up from my trance. What we did was a mistake. It wasn't

meant to have gone that far. We were caught in the moment. That was it, I tried convincing my self.

But deep inside I really liked what we did. And I don't know why. This was absurd. I am going crazy. I

am not meant to fall for Gabe. After everything is over, Gabe will be gone and he will be with his slut,

Regina.

"Iris!! " I heard my name being called pulling me out of my trance. Oh no..... That cannot be.... Gabe.

I quickened my steps to my locker and sighed when I didn't here him calling me again. I opened my

locker, dropped my bag and brought out some books and a pen and pencil. I closed my locker and

turned around.

I squeaked and jumped hitting my head on my locker and fudge, it hurts. "Gabe?! Never do that again!

You scared the shi.... coconut out of me!" I hit his arm and I placed my other hand over my chest.

He chuckled and pecked the side of my lips."You are so damn cute. "

Then I realized what he did and then remembered that I was avoiding him, and why I was. I squeaked

again and noticed that we were so close, our lips and nose teeny weeny little inches away from each

other. My breathe hitched.

"Why have you been avoiding me, pumpkin? " His breathe fanned my lips. I shuddered and gulped. He

smells like apple.

"I.I..I haven't been i..ignoring you, Gabe. "

"Yeah, sure. Is it about what happened on Friday night? " He smirked when I turned red. Why did he

have to remember?

"Hum... I..I.. Yes, okay? It was a mistake and we would never do it again. It wasn't even great. I have

had better than that. "

"Oh really? " He moved closer and I gasped. If I should move my head just a little,just a slight move, we

would lock lips immediately. As he smirked,his lips brushed mine and I felt my heart beating so fudging

fast.

Why was I acting this way. I should only feel like this with Jace and not Gabe!

You are attracted to him!

Oh please shut up. I scoffed at my self. Yes, I find Gabe extremely attractive and hot with his piercing

blue eyes and bronze hair. With his straight nose, sexy jaw line and plump pink lips. Ah, and not to talk

of his beautiful mouth watering abs. I could....

"Thinking of me, aren't we? " He smirked and I bit my lips nervously.

He groaned. "Don't do that please. " His lips brushed over mine and my heart started beating faster

than normal. I am sure he could hear it.

"I think we should do more of what we did yesterday. It was pretty much hot and heated. And your

actions says otherwise, Pumpkin. You haven't had any make out better than that. You had your first

kiss with me isn't it? You haven't had a boyfriend, so?? " He smirked when I went all red again.

How did he know he was my first kiss? I pushed he back a little and snort. "Cocky much?"

He chuckled and oh, I love his laugh. "Only for you baby, only for you. "

The bell rang signalling for first period. He pecked my lips and smiled at me. "See you later girlfriend. "

He grabbed my ass and squeezed it before leaving me at my locker, leaving me to gasp and with a

shocked expression.

I could still feel the tingles from the small kiss.

I shook my head and glared at his back as he rounded a corner. I hope I am not falling for him. And if I

am, I will be falling hard.